And who else approaches, only to be growled at, but Somnus? He is armed-- a greatsword is strapped to his back-- but it is not drawn, and his arms are neutrally at his sides beneath his cloak.
His gaze moves from him to the lettuce leaves carried within his basket, then to the tip of the gunblade that can be seen just above his shoulder. "Are you in the business of protecting or poaching?"
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And who else approaches, only to be growled at, but Somnus? He is armed-- a greatsword is strapped to his back-- but it is not drawn, and his arms are neutrally at his sides beneath his cloak.
His gaze moves from him to the lettuce leaves carried within his basket, then to the tip of the gunblade that can be seen just above his shoulder. "Are you in the business of protecting or poaching?"